Supreme of the Heavenly Realm

Boom!

On the ancient and wild land, a majestic pressure suddenly spread out, as a Purple Gold Dragon Palm seemed to tear through space, brutally slapping into a mighty figure in the sky at an extraordinary speed.

A low rumbling echoed, and the figure was immediately blasted back in a disheveled manner, finally crashing into the ground like a cannonball, creating a massive pit a thousand feet in size. "Cough."

Within the pit, a disheveled figure coughed intensely. His body was now covered in fresh blood, clearly having sustained severe injuries.

This figure was, of course, Ye Xuan, who had challenged the Ancestor Dragon. However, in the face of such terrifying ancient figures, his challenge indeed felt like a futile attempt of an ant trying to shake a tree.

Those ancient fake gods that once stood at the pinnacle of this world, even though only remnants of their will remain, are still incredibly powerful.

"Your strength and your courage, they don't quite match, do they?" In the sky, the yellow-clad man walked slowly forward, looking calmly at the disheveled figure below and said lightly.

With just one move, Ye Xuan was blasted backward, spitting blood.

"With strength like that, you won't gain my approval, so you should give up."

In the deep pit, Ye Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He raised his head, his eyes filled with fervent battle intent as he stared at the Ancestor Dragon. He didn't refute the latter's words, but instead, he stepped forward fiercely as the same majestic Purple Gold light surged out, and then a dragon's roar echoed throughout the heavens as his body wrapped in Purple Gold gradually transformed into a massive Purple Gold Giant Dragon, a thousand feet in size.

Ancient Giant Dragon.

The Purple Gold Giant Dragon coiled and entrenched itself, with battle intent rising in its dragon eyes. Its entire body was covered with azure Dragon Scales, cold and powerful as if forged from steel.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the Purple Gold Giant Dragon suddenly transformed into a streak of light, whistling out with terrifying power, charging directly towards the Ancestor Dragon in the sky. As it passed, it seemed to even leave a visible mark in the void.

"The Ancient Giant Dragon, my strongest descendant, yet the gap between them and me is still significant." Watching the approaching Purple Gold Giant Dragon, the Ancestor Dragon smiled slightly, "Ordinary people would be content to gain the body of an Ancient Giant Dragon. Little one, you are a bit too greedy."

As his voice fell, he extended his slender, jade-like hand, waving it gently. In that instant, his hand expanded, transforming into a size of ten thousand feet, covering the sky and the sun, and fiercely smacking onto the whistling body of the Purple Gold Giant Dragon.

Boom!

Blood splattered across the sky, the Dragon Scales exploded inch by inch, and the Dragon Shadow howled mournfully at the heavens. The seemingly powerful impact did not shake the giant hand in the slightest; instead, it was heavily pressed down again, causing the vast ground below to collapse into a ten-thousand-foot-long ravine.

The dim light scattered, and the Dragon Shadow once again turned back into a human figure. Ye Xuan's face was pale, his body was constantly oozing blood from his pores, looking extremely tragic.

"It's still not enough after all."

Ye Xuan barely stood up from the ground. In front of this Ancestor Dragon, the gap between them was too great, and even the Ancient Giant Dragon was suppressed by the Ancestor Dragon, unable to exert its full strength in front of him.

Just two moves, and he was already finding it hard to resist.

If the opponent got serious, it's feared that one move could end the battle.

"It seems the Dragon Clan is truly declining more and more. I shall continue waiting here for someone worthy."

The Ancestor Dragon shook his head, seemingly slightly disappointed. He then raised his hand, causing the entire ground to quake wildly, the air currents surged, volcanoes erupted, rivers breached their banks, and lightning intertwined.

Five giant dragons, each of a different color, appeared, bursting out from the five natural elements with earth-shaking roars.

"Five-Colored Divine Dragon."

Ye Xuan was taken aback. The Five-Colored Divine Dragon was the Ancestor Dragon's five forms: wind, thunder, water, fire, and earth. Each form had different natural abilities: wind represented speed, thunder represented rage, water represented recovery, fire represented attack, earth represented defense. With the combined talents of the Five-Colored Divine Dragon, it was nearly the all-powerful Ancestor Dragon.

"With my strength, I'm afraid I can't possibly withstand these Five-Colored Divine Dragons."

Ye Xuan frowned. Could it be that he had to give up just like this?

Despite having already reached this point, having no hope at all was somewhat disheartening.

In such a predicament, Ye Xuan also took out the Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone again. Originally, he had promised himself not to use it unless absolutely necessary, but now it seemed inevitable.

Ye Xuan glanced at the Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone in his hand, but instead of infusing True Yuan into it, a keen light suddenly flashed in his eyes as he hurled the Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone violently outward!

The Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone transformed into a black beam, shooting towards the Ancestor Dragon's forehead.

With a calm face and a body as steady as a mountain, the Ancestor Dragon casually struck out a palm, bombarding that black beam.

Pang!

A violent collision sound resonated, and the Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone was immediately subjected to fierce impact under the tyrannical Dragon Strength, seemingly on the brink of collapsing at any moment.

Just as the Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone seemed about to be shattered, a strange pattern was projected from within the stone, condensing into a Blood Array outside.

"Hmm?"

A trace of surprise appeared in the Ancestor Dragon's eyes. The aura emanating from this Blood Array could actually bring about a forceful wave of threat to him.

"Interesting, I want to see what exactly you are up to."

The Ancestor Dragon did not attack again, but rather looked on with great interest at the changing Blood Array, curious to see how much threat Ye Xuan's methods could pose to him.

He had been in the Ancestor Dragon Sacred Land for too long, invincible for too long, inevitably feeling lonely. Now, Ye Xuan managed to create something that surprised even him, and of course, he was happy.

But even Ye Xuan himself didn't know what consequences would result from throwing the Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone. He was purely testing it out, as activating the Blood Array required consuming a large amount of essence blood. Ye Xuan didn't want to endure the pain of Netherworld Energy devouring his body again. Instead, he threw the Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone, gambling that such a treasure wouldn't be easily destroyed, and the power residing in the stone wouldn't allow such a thing to happen. Unexpectedly, it really had a miraculous effect.

The Blood Array squirmed, and a mass of blood mist rose from it, swiftly transforming into a towering Blood Shadow, its aura waves of extreme slaughter and bloodshed spread out abruptly.

"What is this?"

For the first time, a serious expression appeared on the Ancestor Dragon's face. He wouldn't wear such an expression unless meeting someone who posed a threat to him.

"It's actually Ancestor Dragon? Long time no see."

After the Blood Shadow successfully condensed, its tall and burly form was revealed. It saw the Ancestor Dragon opposite it and then revealed a smile.